"You can't lie to me. What happened?" Dila asked intimidatingly.
"Last night I fought with Ria. I was sick of being patient with her. Last night I took my anger out on her."
"Oh, God. Why did you do that?"
Naura was silent for a moment realizing her mistake.
"Maybe the patient genie in my body has already left. I felt like I want to slap the face of that damn whore."
"Be patient."
"Okay. You take a shower first. Then after we pray, we will do mandoa."
Mandoa = thanksgiving prayer.
"Alright."
"After you go home from your honeymoon, we will tell a story." Naura smiled sweetly as she left Dila.
Dila closed the door of her room again. Bara came to Dila.
"What's up Dil?"
"Naura reminded for you to bathe and pray at dawn in congregation at the mosque and then we have a thanksgiving prayer."
